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this is a question to all of you here who decide to read this.
As far as the shadows cast, the enravelling producers fast, even i thy be yourself says i, will welcome any predatory self says thy. When the creatures rest their willowfull wings, their chief calls out and sings, "This willowfull land that follows your wings, seems to be one of many derelict things, "no!" said i, pretrude the mountains and i shall be blessed. As far as you sing, the willowfull will rest.
by The Vergent Tallion
this is a sort of metaphoric question, those who understand it and those who dont please express your views.